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Molly handed Melinda a picture of Arthur from little over a year ago and Melinda had nodded, seeing as this was the ghost. "Umm, did he have any plans for after that night I mean? Something he might have wanted to finish or come back for?" Molly shook her head. "Not that I know of, anyway." Melinda sighed. "Did you see him, at all that night?" "At the hospital?" "No, I mean anywhere? Did you feel him?" Tears rolled down her cheeks and she replied, "I always do." Melinda nodded and looked at her, urging her to say more. "Every night ever since. I swear I can hear his voice. I hear the kids talking and I go to check on them and right before I go in their rooms I feel his hands on my shoulders, like he's stopping me for some reason." Melinda nodded. "Was there anything maybe he'd be sorry for?" molly shook her head but Remus spoke. "Umm, actually wasn't your anniversary, coming up soon?" Molly took a deep shuddering breath. "Twenty years yeah, I'm sorry I hadn't even given it much thought." "It's okay." Melinda said quietly. "But, I feel like he's not happy about something. I just, I don't think he's still here because he wants to give you a card." She looked at Molly sympathetically and Molly nodded. "Okay, but Arthur wasn't a sad person." Melinda nodded. "That's okay but, he seems angry." Molly furrowed her eyebrows. "You think he's not happy there?" Melinda shook her head. "Wherever Heaven is or what it is, its beautiful, but he hasn't crossed over yet." "Does that mean he can still feel the pain?" Molly asked, a shiver going down her spine. Melinda turned, she felt Arthur's presence again, and heard footsteps. Soon, the all saw small breadcrumbs lead out the door. Melinda turned to them and they all stood. "I don't know, but I think we're about to find out."